Chapter 908 The Boss Is Too Idle

Su Ce frowned: "For the follow-up matters at the hospital, you should contact Director Hao. Don't reveal my residential address and don't let them come to see me. I won't come here anymore."

Aisha: "Don't worry, I will handle it properly. I just need to say hello to Director Zheng."

Su Ce contacted Director Zheng on the way.

He roughly stated his identity and was not used to working in the hospital, hoping that Director Zheng could understand him.

He also said that if domestic medical research organizations have any problems, they can contact his secretary and he will send someone to help.

Director Zheng was stunned when he hung up the phone.

He picked up a treasure in the adult undergraduate examination room. No one could believe that a big shot in the medical field actually went to take the adult undergraduate examination.

He has compiled all the medical textbooks in domestic universities.

Boss, maybe he is too idle?

Recalling it carefully, it seems that it was his niece who asked him to take the exam. After thinking about it, it seems that he doted on that little girl.

Director Zheng, Director Hao and Director He are not the same kind of people.

He really admired this young man and originally wanted to train him well, so he arranged for him to be an intern in the best hospital in Haicheng and next to the top experts.

But now, he is a big boss, so what else can he cultivate?

Director Zheng was quite open-minded and told Su Ce directly that he would not go if he didn't want to go.

Su Ce breathed a sigh of relief.

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That night, Wen Qiao began to perform acupuncture on the clients who came for treatment in the acupuncture studio.

After studying for more than two hours, I only saw two patients in total.

Xu Jinming, the owner of Jinming Acupuncture Center, praised her as a genius, and Wen Qiao suddenly gained a lot more confidence.

I checked the time when I went back. At this time, Fu Nanli was probably still flying in the sky.

Wen Qiao was still worried every time he flew.

I didn't sleep well at night.

At 5:30 in the morning, she calculated the time and found that he should have landed over there, so she made a video call.

After ringing for a few seconds, the call was picked up. He was walking down the ramp of the plane, followed by his co-pilot and flight attendants.

Those people couldn't avoid it, so they all stood behind Fu Nanli and greeted her.

Several flight attendants around Zhao Yuan covered their lips and whispered: "Xiao Wen is really loyal to the captain. He couldn't wait to call him as soon as he landed."

Zhao Yuan took several stewardesses and ran away quickly.

Don't make the captain unhappy.

The man on the screen of Wen Qiao's mobile phone, wearing a captain's cap and uniform, was coming down the gangway, with the white aircraft fuselage behind him.

It must have been eight or nine o'clock in the evening over there, and the headlights on the airport tarmac shone from behind him from a long distance away. His face was a bit gloomy, but his features were also more profound.

"Just got off the plane?"

Fu Nanli finally walked to the ground and responded: "Well, we just got off, is it still early for you there? Why are you calling me so early?"

Wen Qiao was nestled in bed, with messy hair and sleepy eyes. He squinted at the elite man in professional attire on the screen: "I'm a little worried about you."

The voice is also a little hoarse.

Fu Nanli stretched out his hand and tugged on his tie.

"Don't worry so much every time."

Wen Qiao turned over, and the lens slid down to the bottom of his neck. Fu Nanli's eyes darkened.

"Get some more sleep, it's still early."

"OK, good night."

She said goodnight to him in the morning and hung up the phone.